The richest man in the leisurely country

Chapter 9 Cat and mouse battle
"One, two, three..."

"I'll go, I can't even count, you are too amazing."

Seeing the dead rats all over the ground, Su Mu was shocked. These are all the results of the raccoon cat in one night.

Su Mu hugged the cihuamao in his arms in surprise. Although it was still very thin, it seemed to be much heavier than last night, probably because it ate a lot of mice.

For cats, rat meat is a real tonic.

When some cats are sick, they will find herbs to eat by themselves. If they can bite a mouse and eat it, they are guaranteed to be alive and well soon.

Meow……

goooo...

The raccoon cat seemed to understand Su Mu's words, knowing that Su Mu really praised it, and kept rubbing against Su Mu's arms, cooing constantly.

Su Mu likes to hear the sound of closeness from the cat's throat the most. Especially when he was a child, when he slept in the middle of the night, the cat at home would rub against the quilt, cooing non-stop all night.

"Okay, it's good to survive, it's good to survive, and the family will be handed over to you in the future."

Su Mu was overjoyed, and kept stroking the raccoon cat's back. Its originally withered and yellow hair began to become soft. If it is well fed, it must be a very good big cat in the future.

"Okay, these mice are your trophies, and they will be your food in the future."

Su Mu was not idle, and when he was happy, he cleaned up all the mice killed by the raccoon cat and put them in the corner of the yard.

There are so many mice, enough for it to eat for a while, whether it can finish eating before the mice rot depends on how much it eats.

"Well, I should give you a name. Seeing that you are a male, I will call you son in the future."

Su Mu thought for a moment, and immediately made a decision.

In fact, rural people like to name their dogs, such as little yellow, big yellow, big black, and silly black. There are not many names for cats, but there are many elderly people who like to call cats their sons and daughters.

Su Mu can be regarded as conforming to the tradition.

"Meow……"

The raccoon cat seemed to understand Su Mu's words, and kept nodding its head, then jumped into Su Mu's arms and rubbed it back and forth, making cooing sounds.

"Okay, dear son, you must be obedient in the future. Well, there must be several nests of mice in the house. If you have time, kill them all."

Su Mu put the raccoon cat in his words and kept stroking it back and forth. He enjoyed her intimate cooing sound very much.

No one has lived in the house for so many years, and there are tile-roofed houses with air leaks everywhere, and there are so many woods. It is inevitable to have mice. Every night, they scurry around, making creaking noises, and biting at every disagreement. Things, making the house a mess, full of potholes, Su Mu has long been annoyed by them.

But now it's all right, with cihuamao, their absolute nemesis is here.

These are raccoon cats that ate the fairy dew, and their fighting power is amazing. Seeing how rampant they are in the future, it is estimated that they will become extinct soon.

Sitting in the yard, after petting the cat for a while, Su Mu was in a good mood, and came to the private plot to check the situation.

When he saw that the vegetable seeds he had planted yesterday had sprouted overnight, and some of them had grown four or five centimeters, Su Mu was even more happy, and the days to come would definitely get better and better.

"Meow……"

"Squeak..."

Just when Su Mu was feeling refreshed, he suddenly heard a cat meowing.

Following the sound, I saw that on the tile-roofed house, the civet cat was chasing a few fat mice scurrying around.

The hateful mice are very pitiful at this moment, they are chased one by one, screaming, it is really the mouse that saw the cat.

The cihuamao moved swiftly, decisively and quickly, and soon took a long step under Su Mu's gaze, and bit the mouse's neck with one bite, and the mouse was declared dead on the spot.

"Son, over there, there is one over there..."

"And this side, yes, that's there, I saw it go in there."

"Good son, bite, kill them pests."

Seeing the little raccoon cat running wildly after the big mice, Su Mu felt even happier.

There were too many mice, and the raccoon cat couldn't catch them, so Su Mu acted as a military advisor for it.

Some mice, because they were too scared to see so many companions die in the mouth of the cihuamao, did not dare to stay in the house, decided to run away from home, and moved the whole family.

There is no way, if this continues, all their families will become extinct.

Seeing the mice escaping from the house one by one and running out desperately, Su Mu was both amused and regretful. Hey, what a pity, such a fat mouse is enough for a raccoon cat to eat a few meals.

After watching the cat-and-mouse play for a while, Su Mu returned to his second uncle's house, ate a large bowl of noodles cooked by his second aunt, and went to the field with a sickle on his back to help cut the wheat. .

"Xiao Su, we have lived in those acres of land in your house all these years. Since you are back, you can take it back and live in it yourself when the wheat crops come back this season."

Under the scorching sun, while drinking water to quench his thirst, the second uncle Su Daming spoke at the right time and decided to return Su Mu's land to him.

Su Daming has also thought about it in the past two days. Since Su Mu insists on coming back to farm by himself, this is his own plan. Although he is his elder, the decision-making power still rests with Su Mu himself.

Moreover, this kid was quick-witted, and earned more than 2000 yuan on the first day he came back, which gave Su Daming some hope.

Perhaps, letting Su Mu stay at home is not necessarily a bad thing.

Of course, if Su Mu goes back to the city and continues to find a class, take a good job, get a girlfriend, get married and buy a house, it will definitely be a good thing.

"Okay, I would like to thank my second uncle and my aunt. If you hadn't helped me take care of those fields, they would have been deserted by now."

Su Mu was also polite and agreed.

Now that he is back, the land must be planted, and it must be planted well.

"Well, don't talk about the two families in your family, and work hard in the future. If you can't do anything famous, it's not for this material, you can figure it out."

"What are you going to do with these lands?"

Su Daming was still as old-fashioned as ever, and he didn't forget to give Su Mu a few words at this time.

Although Su Mu's family land is good, abundant and vast, Su Daming, who has been a farmer all his life, feels that even if Su Mu graduated from an agricultural university, it is impossible to grow anything fancy.

"Well, second uncle, I will do well."

"The barren hill behind my house has been sprayed with glyphosate, and I plan to use it to plant some fruit trees. The private plot and those fields are next to each other. I plan to integrate them all, make a plan, and plant some vegetables first. .”

Su Mu didn't hide anything, and told his second uncle Su Daming all about his plan.

Seeing that Su Mu had already made plans, Su Daming nodded dully, feeling a little better.

In fact, Su Daming wants to say that no matter Chinese fruit trees or vegetables, they are not simple, they are hard work, and there is a lot of attention. Vegetables are good, but fruit trees can’t be harvested in one or two years, and fertilization and weeding are needed during the period. It is not easy to trim and take care of.

Since Su Mu was going to fall headlong into it, Su Daming felt that let him suffer a couple of somersaults first, and at worst he would work harder and raise him for a year or two. After Su Mu suffered a loss, he would naturally understand the truth.

(End of this chapter)